#just a short and sweet fucked to sleep reed900 fic

[gaydr0id]

Am I Dreaming?

"Get some sleep, Detective Reed." Gavin doesn't have to look away from his desk terminal to know the voice belongs to his partner, RK900. "You underperform your duties when you are exhausted." 

Gavin snorts. "I just closed a case this morning. I'm performing my duties just fine. Get off my dick you plastic prick."

[Nines does not get off his dick, in fact he gets much more on it.]

Words: 1096

Rating: M (There's sex but it's not very graphic)

Gavin Reed can't remember the last time he got a good night's sleep. Between the nightmares and the ungodly amount of caffeine it takes to get him through a work day he's lucky to get 5 consecutive hours in one night. When he's unlucky he doesn't see his bed for days. 

This week, he's been unlucky. Gavin has gone home to his apartment for a few hours each night to feed himself and his cat but he hasn't bothered laying in bed for four days. Looking over case files until the words blur together feels better to him than staring at the ceiling waiting for something that's never going to happen. 

"Get some sleep, Detective Reed." Gavin doesn't have to look away from his desk terminal to know the voice belongs to his partner, RK900. "You underperform your duties when you are exhausted." 

Gavin snorts. "I just closed a case this morning. I'm performing my duties just fine. Get off my dick you plastic prick."

"Would you like me to accompany you back to your apartment?" offers Nines, ignoring the insult.

Gavin takes a few clumsy gulps of lukewarm coffee from the mug beside him. "Yeah, sure," he relents. Despite his defensiveness he really does need sleep. "This chair's starting to hurt my ass anyway."

"The chair, or your posture, Detective?"

"Shut up," replies Gavin, giving Nines a playful smack on the back of the head. 

The first few times Nines had offered to take care of Gavin he found it offensive. Then one night, about a year ago, after 8 days without seeing his bed, Gavin couldn't refuse anymore. He let the android feed him and clean his apartment while he slept. There was no use in declining after that. Whenever his sleep deprivation gets particularly bad Nines offers to come over and Gavin lets him. Though he's never admitted it, he really appreciates the company. Even if there is always a closed door between them. On many nights Gavin wishes that door would open and Nines would join him in bed. He frequently touches himself thinking about it, even when Nines isn't there.

Gavin tosses and turns for hours, wishing the door would open, wishing for sleep, wishing for anything other than unyielding silence. Even the nightmares seem more appealing than this. Out of pure frustration Gavin blindly grabs the closest object on his nightstand and chucks it across the room. Whatever it is hits the wall with a thud. It may have left a dent but he can't tell in the dark. That was pointless, childish, but he is far past a state of rationality. 

The drumming heartbeat in his ears masks the carpeted footsteps entering his room. Gavin nearly jumps out of his skin when a tall figure looms over his bed. 

"Gavin?" comes RK900's low voice. "Are you alright?"

"Just peachy," Gavin grumbles. 

"Would you like me to stay with you?" offers Nines.

Gavin wants to protest but he can't bring himself to. He has been waiting months for this and he's just so damn tired. All he can do is nod, knowing the android has perfect night vision to view his response. 

The mattress dips as Nines lays down behind Gavin. The android is surprisingly warm as he presses up against the detective. A slender arm snakes around Gavin's body to cup his groin. This time Gavin does jump out of his skin. "The fuck are you doing?!" he exclaims. 

Nines pulls away. "Sexual release can be a powerful sedative in many humans," he explains. "Isn't that why you masturbate before falling asleep?"

He noticed that, huh? 

"Shut up and touch me, asshole.”

The touch is warm and hazy and glorious. Rk900's grip is surprisingly gentle against Gavin's growing erection. He expected androids to be cold and firm but the smooth plastic combined with rubber grips at the fingertips actually creates a fairly pleasant sensation. Or maybe that's just how he wants it to feel. After all, whenever he imagines Nines coming into his bedroom this is what it feels like. Warm and soft like a human would be. Gavin's brain is so foggy he can't tell if this is actually happening. God, he hopes it is. 

Gavin has no self restraint left in his exhausted body. He groans and grinds against the hand fondling him through his boxers. 

Nines chuckles to himself. "With your atrocious work/life balance I suppose you don't get a lot of sexual attention, do you, Reed?" 

The android's obnoxious voice is right in his ear. Despite himself, it sends a shiver down Gavin's spine. 

"Shove it up your ass, Nines." The threat sounds so pathetic falling from quivering wanton lips. 

"I don't have an opening there," Nines returns. "Would you like me to use my mouth instead?"

Of course the prick took it literally. Normally that would frustrate Gavin but right now all he can think about is his cock in the android's mouth. 

"Fuck yes," he answers. 

RK900 repositions Gavin with ease, rolling him onto his back and placing himself between the man's legs. Nines doesn't bother removing the boxers, opting to pull Gavin's penis through the slit at the front. 

Nines takes Reed into his mouth but without spit to smooth the friction, it doesn't feel especially pleasant. 

"Hold on," grunts Gavin, shoving the android's head away. 

He fumbles in the drawer of his nightstand until his hand finally clutches onto a bottle of lube. Once he has applied an ample amount to his shaft he gropes in the dark for Nines to continue. The android does and this time the curves of his warm cavity feel sublime against Gavin's tender length.

"Fuck, baby," the pet name slips out without Gavin meaning it to but he is too tired and too enraptured by sensation to feel embarrassed. 

Gavin loses all sense of time. The blowjob feels like it lasts forever but is simultaneously over in an instant. He is barely aware of his orgasm as it quakes through his body. Nines is saying something to him but he can't make out the words. 

When did he fall asleep? 

When Detective Reed wakes the sun is hanging low in the sky. "shit," he hisses. He scrambles around for his phone only to realise that was what he had thrown across the room the night before. 

Upon retrieving it from a pile of dirty laundry he sees a message from Nines: I told Fowler you needed a day to rest. I have no idea how I'm going to make any progress on the Miller case without your coffee fuelled sardonic comments but I'll try my best.

Asshole. 

[phcking-detective]

MasterList 2.0

Kiss Prompt Series (all PG)

Angry Kiss – Gavin chases after a perp without backup and gets shot multiple times. He can’t believe his asshole android partner is staying behind to help him instead of catching the perp, but maybe RK900 cares more than he thinks. Maybe a lot more …

Reunion Kiss – Nines returns a day early from an intensive case and stops by Gavin’s favorite coffee shop to get his boyfriend a treat. But Gavin is already there and apparently has the same idea.

Awkward Forehead Kiss – Nines takes care of his sick human partner as best he can, but all human media seems to indicate sick humans need forehead kisses to feel better. Too bad he doesn’t know how to kiss. Luckily, Gavin is happy to help teach him.

Forced Kiss – Nines attempts to break up with Gavin for the detective’s own good. That goes about as well as you’d expect. (NO non-con! Gavin just kisses Nines in the middle of his mental breakdown while he tries to self-isolate.)

Drunk Kiss – Connor and Hank bring in a box of Sumo’s puppies to the precinct Christmas party. When two go missing, Nines tracks them down to find … Detective Reed? He did not realize his maladjusted human partner could be so gentle.

Forehead Kiss – human!Richard is having a bad mental health day and gloomily declares he needs serotonin. android!Gavin and himbo extraordinaire offers to go to the grocery store and get him some.

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Extra Drabbles (all PG or Teen)

HOT SINGLE ANDROID IN YOUR AREA – Gavin keeps getting spam pop-ups on his computer about hot androids who want to fuck. Until he finally notices they���re now only talking about one single android in particular. Who could it be?

Dumb Ways to Deviate: Cheeseburger – Nines takes Gavin out to eat as a reward for solving a case they’ve been working on for the past 36 hours. When the exhausted human tries to feed him, Nines suddenly experiences–[feelings]??

crush.exe –Nines thinks Gavin is cute. But that’s just objective fact, right? Anyone would think he’s cute. Tina disagrees and diagnoses him with something called a “crush.”

INTRUDER ALERT – Nines visits Gavin’s apartment to discuss a case, but there is an [INTRUDER] wearing an ingenius chocolate scrub mask that confuses his facial recognition software.

Find Familiar -- Nines is the most brilliant wizard of their generation, and when they summon their familiar for the first time, they expect some sort of unique and brilliant creature. Not a short, angry little man with a facial scar and bare feet banging on their door three days later.

Bathtime -- Nines isn’t spoiled, and if he is, it’s only because Gavin keeps giving him everything he asks for. Like “help” washing his hair in the bath.

Love Letter -- Gavin receives an anonymous letter detailing how the sender wants to analyze his skin and catalog his teeth. The two suspects? Well, it was obviously either written by Detroit’s latest serial killer or ... Gavin’s own partner.

Not Alone -- After Gavin gets shot in the side, falls off a building, and breaks two of his limbs, Nines is desperate to see him the moment he's out of surgery. Except the hospital he's at has a "legal family members only" visitation policy to keep out androids. In desperation, Nines calls a very old emergency contact number that lists "Eli Reed" as Gavin's brother--only to suddenly be on the phone with Elijah Kamski himself.

Happiness is a Jealous Android -- Gavin starts hanging out with a new GJ500 for smoke breaks, mutual bitching about work, and maybe a little light flirting. Him and Nines haven’t discussed the thing they have going, and Nines has been busy anyway, so a little flirting is OK, right? Except for when the other android won’t take no for an answer ...

Dumb Ways to Deviate: Birds -- An argument between RK900 and Gavin on whether bats are mammals or birds leads to ... well. What it says on the tin.

updated list of fics in my main reed900 series under the cut!

Reed900 Main Series (all Explicit)

In the Beginning -- 7k words; RK900 follows the orders [stay in room 6459] and [do not interfere] while deviants attack and shut down Cyberlife, and it’s not because he’s “petty” as the deviant Connor accuses. If Cyberlife wanted its help, they should not have forgotten the unit in a storage closet.

Fight Club (but Explicitly Gay This Time) – 2k words; RK900 decides to “discipline” Gavin in the DPD men’s bathroom by spanking and stepping on him. Unfortunately, the disgusting little human actually enjoys it.

Fast and Furious – 5.5k words; Nines notices how competent Gavin is at driving. In fact, he’s noticing a lot about Gavin, which is unfortunate, because he doesn’t know what it means. Maybe slapping the human more will help …

Ain’t Got Time to Bleed – 27k words; Gavin and Nines engage in exciting new activities, like solving a case together, going out for drinks, hustling at pool. Specifically, Nines gets hustled by Gavin, but he pays it back tenfold in the alleyway afterward.

First Blood – 129k words; Gavin and Nines get caught up in a case that’s a lot more complicated than it seems as they run into a Ponzi scheme and a staged suicide, an attempted murder on the journalist who broke the story, and a mysterious android manipulating it all. Even worse, they’re starting to actually kind of like each other too. But will their partnership be strong enough to get them through kidnapping, torture, and safe / sane / consensual sex?

If It Bleeds -- 14k, ongoing; While dealing with the fallout of the WJ700 case, Gavin and Nines also get assigned to the new Android Task Force when they start investigating on their own anyway. But their cases get more complicated as both the IA and FBI hold a grudge, Nines makes new sexual explorations of his own, and Gavin’s ex-boyfriend attempts to reconnect …

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Bonus HankCon Fic (Explicit)

Sweet Dreams Are Made of This – 66k; Connor determines co-sleeping with Hank will be a productive, healthy venture–and step one on his three year plan to seduce Hank. Unfortunately for him, Hank is a gay, self-destructive old man who manages to fuck up The Plan by both already being in love with him and also refusing to acknowledge that. (75% domestic fluff, 24% sex at the end, 1% Sumo eating food he’s not supposed to)

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[a-callipygian]

In the Space of Seconds

I had an ask for a New Year’s Eve party for Gavin and Nine, but I wasn’t really happy with what I wrote out. However, there was a tiny section that I was okay with, and I know New Year’s is gone but... have it anyway. 

Based on my Reed900 series ‘Safe and Sound’, but can be read as a standalone. Word count of 1,125. 

...

“10!”

The countdown begins, pulling Gavin from his thoughts as the surrounding DPD officers gather together in the centre of the station for the final seconds of 2039. It isn’t exactly the most ideal New Years party, and it can hardly be called a party considering they’re working, but everyone still looks happy and that’s good enough for Gavin.

“9!”

Speaking of, Nine is positioned beside Chen and Connor, an empty glass in his hands so he can blend in with the other officers who knock drinks (of measured prosecco) back every so often. He stands out in the crowd because, although everyone else’s gazes are on the screen at the front of the station, Nine’s eyes are only on Gavin – coupled with that fond smile that Gavin loves so much.

“8!”

It’s just a look but Gavin knows it’s a question, Nine’s final attempt before the clock strikes midnight, the silent “will you join us?” that he’s been stopping himself from asking all night. Gavin’s back seems to root more firmly to the wall he’s leaning against, away from the crowd and near the coffee machine he’s so heavily dependent on, as if his body is answering the question for him.

Gavin shakes his head minutely and watches, painstakingly, as Nine’s LED spins yellow and that look of disappointment spreads across his face – though he does his best to mask it and just nod.

“7!”

Nine turns away again when Anderson clamps a hand on his shoulder, drawing his attention back to the huddle, leaving Gavin to hate himself quietly in the corner.

They’d already established that Gavin would be taking no part in the celebrations tonight; in fact, they’d had a rather heated argument about it in the car earlier. It’d been his own fault, Nine had just wanted to celebrate something with him, since Gavin had already gotten his own way about Christmas, and he’d apologised afterward before entering the building – but Gavin can tell Nine still isn’t as happy as he’s letting on.

“6!”

It’s not like he doesn’t understand; because he does. Nine knows better than anyone how much Gavin hates this time of year, and he’s been there by his side for every second of it – supporting him and never letting him feel as bad as he usually does.

He’d cancelled his Christmas plans for him, stayed up entire nights with him when he couldn’t sleep, catered to his every need – even gone out and bought a bloody present for him after realising Gavin had got him one, despite how much Gavin had protested about the whole thing.

Everything Gavin had needed, Nine had provided. Yet, even still, this one time that Nine asks for something from him in return, he can’t bring himself to do it.

“5!”

And it’s so clear on his face. Gavin knows his boyfriend well enough now that he can tell when his smiles are forced, when that light flickering at his temple isn’t a good sign, when, despite what he says, he wants Gavin to be at his side more than anyone else.

That he wants to celebrate this moment with Gavin. Not Connor or Anderson or Chen, or anyone else who currently clumps around him, trying and failing to get his attention that is fixed solely on Gavin.

And Gavin hates the holidays with a passion, but Nine’s expression is so endearing and fuck Gavin loves him and wants to celebrate his new life with him and maybe it’s just the (literal sip of) prosecco talking but suddenly his inhibitions are gone and–

“4!”

Screw it.

“3!”

“Nine.” Gavin calls once he’s forced himself away from the wall and towards the huddle, despite how much the rest of his body tells him to fucking run. “Nine, c’mere.”

Nine tears his gaze away from the screen where the numbers are slowly ticking down, his attention back on Gavin. “Pardon?”

“I said, come here.”

“2!”

The android pushes his way past Chen and Miller who’ve got their arms round each other, flushed red with drunken giddiness (the two bastards who actually are allowed to drink properly since they’re not on shift), until he finally makes it to where Gavin is standing.

“Gavin? Is everything alright?” Nine asks once he’s close enough, close enough that Gavin can look into those blue eyes and see all those freckles and moles that dot his face – the sharp curve of his jaw and cheekbones and everything he fucking loves.

“1!”

Gavin steps closer until he’s pressed against him, until that face is the only thing he can see, until Nine’s LED is spinning yellow with confusion rather than that soul-crushing disappointment. Nine stares at him and blinks, simulated breaths ceasing as he literally waits with baited breath, as Gavin offers no explanation and just continues to smile up at him like the lovesick idiot he is.

“Gavin, what are y–”

“I love you,” Gavin says, and grabs his lapels and kisses him.

The shouts and cheers echo all around them but Gavin is hardly aware of it, and he very much doubts Nine is either, wrapped up in their own little bubble and completely separated from the world.

It’s unlike any New Year’s kiss Gavin has ever had; Nine’s hands are secure against his waist and he’s kissing him with as much care as possible, soft and loving and with more promise than Gavin has ever been offered. Promise that this year will be better, that he does have something to celebrate – something to look forward to.

And Gavin hopes, fucking prays even, that he’s conveying that just the same to him.

When they separate the others are already halfway through singing Auld Lang Syne, and Hank and Connor have disappeared somewhere they won’t be disturbed, and Chen’s making out with the girl from reception, and Gavin’s never been so fucking happy in his entire life.

Nine opens his eyes and Gavin can’t help but feel proud at how dazed the android looks, cheeks flushed blue and hands still secure against his waist. “That was… unexpected.”

Gavin grins, fond and completely besotted, suddenly no longer giving a rat’s ass if people are staring or not.

“What exactly prompted that?”

Gavin shrugs a shoulder, letting his gaze fall away, determined not to make eye contact. “Suppose you were right. Suppose I do gotta reason to celebrate this year.”

Nine’s lips quirk and Gavin can sense the shit-eating comment before it even leaves his mouth. “And what would that be?”

“You, asshole.” Gavin slaps his shoulder lightly, but Nine still huffs a small laugh and continues to look as pretty as ever and fuck Gavin is so in over his head. “Happy New Year, babe.”

“Yes. Happy New Year indeed.”

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Short and sweet, but thank you for reading! It is an extract of (what was) a larger fic so I apologise if some parts don’t make sense, but I did my best to make it make sense on it’s own.

If you missed the Christmas chapter, be sure to check it out here!

Hope you all have a wonderful 2019! Muchas love and, as always, stay safe!